I call her my 11:11
I told her make a wish
She go rub me like a genie
Whatever she wants she gets
Already put you through the test
You want Chanel
Yes
Louis vitton
Yes
Bloody with step
Yes
I need land
Acres
Don't need friends
Laters
No I'm feeling like VLone
Only trying to chase the paper
And my baby like
When you home
When I got a 100 acres
She like you can't be
In the studio I know
Them bitches wanna taste ya
I been in and out the paper
I been in and out her life
Girl it's time to make it right
Let's find a balance for the night
Pick the view
I know your type
She don't fuck with nothing bright
Low-key out of sight
Man she so humble wid it
Through it back
I'll catch it right
I cannot fumble with it
Yeh
I call her my 11:11
Cause she made a wish
That I make it to heaven
I hit up the pastor
The reveren rebuke
All those things that might
Go block my blessing
I call her my 11:11
I told her make a wish
She go rub me like a genie
Whatever she wants she gets
Already put you through the test
You want Chanel
Yes
Louis vitton
Yes
Bloody with step
Yes
You say you love me
Well show me right now
When your heart is racing
Girl I'll slow it down
How you want it now yeh
Let me take you on a tour down south
Mami ven Aki Soy
Como Tarantino
Te Mato el pussy right now
Right now
Hmm
This ain't no one wish like ray j
Just make your requests
You know I don't play bae
Foot to the peddle
But this ain't no race
Tell me how you feel
Say it to my face
Anti social clubs
But know I keep an ace
Busy man let me schedule a date
Fly to Paris we just go for the day
Do anything to smile
Put a smile on your face
You text me back
Like I cannot wait
Like tell me your wish today if h
I call her my 11:11
I told her make a wish
She go rub me like a genie
Whatever she wants she gets
Already put you through the test
You want Chanel
Yes
Louis vitton
Yes
Bloody with step
Yes